Frozen in time.
Lewis pov.
He chuckles, “What do you think I'm doing?”
I twitch, “Answer my question!”
He remains calm for a while before he starts walking towards me. Yet everything remains still.
What kind of power is this? Should it be an illusion? But illusions have a gap within reality. If it is an illusion, then I should be able to wake up from it by inflicting pain on myself.
So I pulled out a small knife and aligned it with my skin.
Hope this works.
I sliced open my skin with it. Groaning in pain, I closed my eyes, observing the silence.
Maybe it worked.
I was certain. I slowly open my eyes.
But to my greatest surprise. It didn't work, reality remained frozen.
I gnashed my teeth, unable to express my disappointment.
He was already standing before me. I didn't even sen
